Slade was still stuck on the fact that Lord JK willingly announced himself to the elderly folks.To the people in the slum, names like Jendall Kurtis was a myth. They've only heard the name. They had known to fear and be in great dread of the name. But never believe that such a person truly exists.Just like history was passed down through generations about some iconic or ruthless people who once existed in history. But their life story seemed so unsuall and brutal that one would grow to think that it was all a myth to scare the kids.Same was the situation between Lord JK and people who live in slums like this.Thereby, announcing himself to them was such a huge deal! In fact, not many influential folks have met with Lord JK, how much more people who live in the slum!!If the news about the visit of Lord JK gets out into the public, this entire area will be flooded by media personnel in the blink of an eye.Taking just a clear picture of Lord JK's face and copyrighted could be sold f
"But after treating the river, and after the construction, this neighborhood will forever belong to the elders. That's the essence of buying this land." Lord JK assured.Slade had a lot to think about at this point. This situation was grander than he could ever have imagined, and to think that he had painted Lord JK as the villian was something he now regretted and was willing to take back. Suddenly, Slade fell down on his knees right in front of Lord JK. The man's eyes widened in absolute shock. There was no way in the whole universe where he could have seen this coming. "Divine doctor, what are you doing?" Lord JK looked horrified to see Slade on his knees, dropping in the muddy area. In fact, the shoes of Lord JK was already coated in sticky soil, how much more Slade who was now on his knees?"I was wrong to have accused you blindly. I should have asked you a question and gotten to the root of this, but I decided to play myself." Slade had his head dropped, as he apologized. Sl
Lord JK was startled by Slade exclamation at first. The man was just about to welcome the expert and his men who had come to test the water. All of a sudden, Slade had exclaimed disrupting the pleasantries. He decided to watch what the hell was going on. "It's you. Isn't it?" Slade added, looking really surprised to see this person. "Nyther the Viper! The invincible sage!" The man, who now identifies as Guler, exclaimed, too.He equally looked surprised to see Slade, but the surprise was seeped in a lighter mood. Guler rushed to Slade and hugged him warmly. Slade felt a little uncomfortable having to hug a fellow man so tightly! But Guler seemed to be defeated by joy and didn't see anything wrong with the felicitation. "When the hell did you get out of prison?" Guler asked Slade, pulling away. "Man, you look very different. Did you get out three months ago?" Slade didn't answer the question immediately. He didn't want to be too forward with the answers, but then when he recalled
Guler stood there grounded to the spot. He was staring blankly as though he had lost every brain cell left in his head.Slade Nyther was known as a weakling back in the prison before he mysteriously became powerful. He became so powerful that the strongest and deadliest inmates never wanted smoke with him!But that was in the prison. A powerful man in the prison should in no sense equate the same when such finds himself in the real world!Guler wouldn't have had a problem getting over this if the person who had just bowed to Slade was a normal rich person! If it was the patriach of another family, he might not have reacted this way!But seeing that Lord Jendall Kurtis, the most powerful patriach in Pinnacle county, had just bowed to Slade! His jaws remained dropped as he watched the man go. "I'll see you to your car." Slade called on top of his voice and followed Lord Jendall who was already far gone. Slade realised that Guler would have a lot of questions to ask him. This wasn't th
"I'm sure that there are a lot of materials that could be used to make prosthetic arms. Which one is the best? Was watching a show yesterday and I saw some of these on display." Slade was trying to walk around eggshells here. "Well, just like I said earlier. To get quality, finance is the leading point of contact. Else, the whole idea of the authenticity would be compromised.""Mostly, what's common is alloy materials. Majorly, prosthetic arms are created from alloy materials.""Titanium alloys, aluminum alloys, stainless steel, carbon Fibre composites, name them.""Which is considered the best?" Slade interrupted. The car suddenly came to a stop. Slade realised that this must mean that they've gotten to the location. "Uhmm, speaking of what's best for skin-like appearance, flexibility, softness and durability. Silicone is the best bet." Guler explained. His face tuned differently all of a sudden, "Why are you so suddenly interested in prosthetic and what not?" Guler asked. "You
"This place is really massive." Slade commented as the automatic door slid open in front of him. The memories of this building that he had were already foggy. He was way too young back then. "What do you mean? This is like the biggest building in the whole of the continent. The largest structure to ever greet the soil of Pinnacle County." Guler stressed. Guler quickly removed his suit and picked up a lab coat. He walked into a corner and picked up something else. Slade stood where he was, looking around to see if there was anything that looked remotely familiar. He was considered a divine doctor. Instead of using equipment and devices, all he needed was the natural environment to enhance the unseen energies that flowed through the body and around us. These different aspects equal the same result, but the latter was very much efficient and quiet demanding. "The owner of this place must be living in so much wealth." One of the subordinates of Guler said. Guler was about to enter
Slade shut his eyes for a moment. He thought of Vixton. He could easily ask Ceballos to teach Vixton some lessons, but he didn't want that. Vixton was from the Langley family. The Langley family was involved in the misfortune of his family! In fact, they caused the missing arm of his mamita. Sending Ceballos to beat up Vixton would seem like doing Vixton a favor! He couldn't do that. Slade was determined to tear down the family of Langley into shreds, on his way to the revenge and restoration of his family's glory!"It won't be necessary. I'm hanging the call now." "Lord Jaguar." Ceballos quickly spoke before Slade would hang the call. "Have you given it a thought yet? All the seventy-six dons are willing to bow to you as our Lord Jaguar. Just choose a date, and the coronation will be fixed."Beep! Beep!"Lord Jaguar. Lord Jaguar!" Ceballos called into the phone, looking at the screen. Slade had dropped the call. Ceballos lifted his gaze and looked at the person who was on his k
Slade remained stagnant for a moment. As still as water. "Give the result to me." Slade reached out his hand, collecting the test result from Guler. After this, he turned around instantly and started to head out of the office. There were a lot of things he had to do right now, and to put them in order was something that looked close to impossibility. His head was flooded with so many thoughts and speculations. Just a moment ago, he was thinking of the relation of Lord JK to his father's company when he had discovered something even more preposterous. He didn't want to believe it, but there was no way he was going to turn a blind eye to something so relevant and disturbing. When he had gone to the slum to pick him Mamita up and had met the architects, he had thought that he would find a way to help the elderly folks by finding an easy way to treat the water. He could never have imagined that the result would make him so excited, anxious, flustered and worried. "Could this be? Co